Return to the fire,
Where the ashes continue higher.
Underground hyenas
Breath it every day
But never seem to tire.
One never really knows
Of where there is to go.
For every pillar and
Every thicket
Emits a fiery glow.
Never a wait
To burn down the chains and gate.
For you, maybe so.
But for me, this is my home
And there's no escape.